Ana o con aquel.

Still not what I wanted to say.

Happy Red Rose Day!

Some days you just work yourself into the ground.

Yesterday was one of those days for me.

The plumber got my pipe issues sorted out in the morning yesterday.

Then I ran work errands, house errands, and work errands.

I managed to gather the supplies for the next phase of the basement remodel.

After all the errands, I hitched a ride up the hill to pick up a car for work.

About halfway up the hill they called to tell us that the car wouldn’t be ready until today.

Unfortunately, my ride had a meeting at 4:30pm so he had to leave me at the car dealership until they could give me a loaner car to get back home.

Once home again, Lord Steel Bear came over and we hung the drywall in the basement bathroom ceiling.

I got that mudded and taped before moving on to patching a few holes in the walls.

After that I took over painting the ceiling from Jitterbug so she could tackle more wall priming.

Then I was dead.

I crashed fucking hard.

And now I’m awake again.

I’ve got work errands this morning, a trip up the hill at some point for more work errands and to get that coddamn car, and possibly dinner and stories with the Rev. Dark Wombat before more basement work.

So much to do. So little coffee.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC